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Shafka ducked as something flew past his head, hearing the sound of a screech behind him. The rat's footpaws ripped up dirt as they skidded to a halt. "Get down! Somebeast's firing!"

A ferret collapsed next to him, and the lieutenant slipped his large body beneath the corpse, gritting his teeth as a missile thudded next to his paw.